The Takeover

Verse 1 - Pat Dolla$ Everybody Kick Rocks Bitch Buncha Fucking Burgers This is that werd app takeover and we finna run the town Life is a bitch but I would never Chris brown I don't need a behind the music to end it And what I look like on MTV, I ain't 16 or pregnant Ya bitches garbage Dead and departed, just stop now We seeing more W's than Pacs town So many bars it feels like lockdown Your mic could be next to the sun and you couldn't come with a hot sound Mu Fuckas can't match mine I'm Blessed Ho Lighting Up that Dank Smoke and then Pass it like Skank Hoes Werd App The Gang Code, We Rising like Scaffolds If you in the front im near yo heels like Ankle's Me and My Team Coming for more Racks than Bangbros Fuck that Red Carpet, I, spit where they talk Roll, out that toilet paper cause I'm the shit, when I walk Boi Ya all bums like Kyle Boller Dolla Fam is Taking Over Circle Staying Smaller than Vanessa Hudgens Areola's Shout out C Richez, Shout out the Bread We going till there's nothing like, Amber Rose's Head Illest Fucking Cracker rapping, everybody suck a dick Illest fucking cracker rapping, I ain't talking about Ritz Hook (x2) Werd App, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) Dolla Fam, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) CRC, We Running this Rap Shit And to everybody else, yea, ya were (Born to Die) Verse 2 - GRANATA Granata and Pat Dolla$, I came through cause Pat Hollar'd Im not in for the fame, the chains, or the black diamonds Or a check with mad commas, im sexing a bad momma This shit is free 99 and there isn’t no tax on it Started off a little weak, my spectators were skeptical I had to come harder, I started freezing my testciles I really don’t fuck with punch lines, must I, sometimes Let loose like a lazy fuck leavin his shoes untied I was straight killin it, wit intelligence on the playground Street smart you retard im leaving you wit ya face down Flippin the page now, Granata always stays proud Life’ll get tough, times’ll get rough, push the pain out Word to pat dollas, see the change begin Oh you wanna change the world you should change within Im statin all of my flaws, while shakin all of em off When it comes to hip hop OOH baby I like it raw Hook (x2) Werd App, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) Dolla Fam, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) CRC, We Running this Rap Shit And to everybody else, yea, ya were (Born to Die) Verse 3 - Brice White The generation I've risen through can suck my genitals When it comes to the rhythm music is something I give into Like an interview full of scandal the mandibles always ramble But when it's time to lace up them niggas rockin them sandals CR Not a Colorado Rocky but a kamikaze to a carbon copy this is not a hobby My people telling me to make an honest living 9 to 5 I'd live a lie so the saying is contradicting And I ain't saying I'm different I just stay focused And trust me I know the distance between a brice white and a jay hova Same boat to stay afloat you gotta think the same totem I told em I ain't chokin they grow into chain smokers I stomach the bad shit So when I'm straight regurgetate when I plunge at the axis I take the place on a daily basis hundreds of rappers So when I make the summit I can summon you bastards We runnin this rap shit Hook (x2) Werd App, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) Dolla Fam, We Running this Rap Shit (Fuck You) CRC, We Running this Rap Shit And to everybody else, yea, ya were (Born to Die)